Chapter 70 Can It Be that the Face

Another 400 blood was drawn. Yan Huan was sure that she was not fainted. She was conscious, but a little weak, and her hands and feet were cold. The doctor covered her with two quilts and gave her an IV. She felt better.

"I'm fine," Yan Huan lifted the quilt and sat up, then smiled at the nurse. Her voice was a little weak, and so was she.

"Can you help me pull this out?" "I want to go home."

She couldn't stay here, couldn't let the Lu family see her, and couldn't let Lu Yi know that it was her. Although it wasn't in the last life, she really didn't want to have any relationship with the Lu family, especially Lu Qin. In this life, she didn't want to see Lu Qin, the scumbag. She was afraid that she would vomit, and she was afraid that she would slap him in the face directly, when she was not yet fully grown.

She was not Lu Qin's opponent yet. A skinny camel is always bigger than a horse. After all, Lu Qin is still a member of the Lu family. How could she, a little actor with no background, fight him?

"You should lie down for a while," the nurse said kindly, "Is there something wrong at home? I can notify them for you."

"No need," Yan Huan had already stood up, her body was a little shaky, but it didn't matter, I want to go back, my family is still waiting for me.

The nurse wanted to say something, but in the end she helped Yan Huan to remove the needle and let her go.

Yan Huan walked out of the hospital, her face was very pale, originally extremely pale, now it was pale as a transparent person, even with such a body, she still went to the market to buy vegetables, obviously looked like she was shaky and fainted at any time, but she still came back.

When she opened the door, Yi Ling was holding the cat, staring at Douzi.

"Hey, Huan Huan, are you back?" Yi Ling threw Douzi aside when she saw Yan Huan. Fortunately, this was a cat, not a dog, otherwise it would have been thrown to death by her.

"I'm almost starving to death," Yiling ran over and hugged Yan Huan, "Where have you been? Did you steal food? Xiaodouzi and I are so hungry that our chests are sticking to each other," Xiaodouzi also jumped down from the sofa at this time, and then walked to Yan Huan's side, rubbing his legs with his little head.

Meow... Master, hungry.

Meow... Someone is bullying the cat

"I'll do it right away," Yan Huan touched her face. When she came in, she put on some makeup and lip gloss, and then she felt that her face was not so bad, otherwise Yiling would definitely see something.

Because of her special blood type, Yiling is not afraid of anything except bleeding. Even every time she has her menstrual period, she is worried that she will bleed too much. After all, this blood type is too rare, and she is really afraid.

I don't know why Yan Huan, whose mother had normal blood type, had this rare panda blood. Maybe it was because Yan Huan's father had given birth to him. So far, not to mention Yi Ling, Yan Huan herself has never heard of her father.

Her mother didn't say anything, and she didn't ask. She just thought she didn't have a father and that her father had died long ago.

Leaning against the kitchen, Yan Huan wiped the cold sweat from his head, and endured the discomfort to cook two bowls of noodles.

Yi Ling frowned, "Huan Huan, why noodles? Can it be anything else?"